Here, by a road in Manchester. A child blows bubbles, sees them pop, asks with wonder for “more, Mummy more”.
Here, by a road in Manchester. A child blows bubbles, sees them pop, asks with wonder for “more, Mummy more”.
When division bells are ringing and wars are breaking out inside ourselves and in the world around, a yearning for freedom (or even a rage for freedom) can be an engine of destruction. Empowered by the fresh taste of clarity and truth,…
Yes, we look at stuff: heads, houses, trees, under skies we lie are finite just as I watch she who I think I am, through eyes bent by illusion of night.
“Perception doesn’t define who we are, but it does define where we are limited and where we are not yet free.” Georgi Georgi currently offers sessions in nondual therapy online and in person in Israel. She is also sometimes available…
You don’t know it yet, love, in a snow storm of despair You don’t feel it yet, peace, as sensation of care is cutting too deep for this one to bare. You don’t realize it yet, universe so needing, how…
Our bliss is our fear unmasked. Our ecstasy is the dread set free. Our passion is the unconditional release from all condemnation. – Georgi A major application of the trilogy of perception revealed in I AM HERE – Opening the…
I am everything. Yes this, and this, and this. Awareness can do it all, except when it won’t, Here, in the core of bone, where this and that are one.
Spiritual teacher and author Georgi Y. Johnson reads the poem Here Am I – from the book I AM HERE – Opening the Windows of Life and Beauty. The poem is based on the trilogy of perception “I” – Consciousness,…
When someone we love dies, a process is initiated beyond our control and choosing, a process which will transform who we are and who we were about to become. Just as each birth and each death is unique, so each…
It takes a while for him to notice her as he believes it is his party and he must entertain all the guests. But the witness is born to witness, and witnessing her, he became curious. He calls in the…